Chen Xing calmed down and walked away lightly.
He went to the western restaurant of the hotel to have an afternoon tea, wandered aimlessly in the snow outside the hotel, and didn't go back until his hands wrapped in the down jacket became cold.
Walking into the suite, Lin Xiucheng and his new girlfriend were chatting in the living room, Lin Xiucheng introduced, Chen Xing greeted her politely, and went back to his room.
"Your adopted son is so cute," Christina teased Lin Xiucheng, "If I hadn't met you, he would have been a surprise for me on this trip."
Lin Xiucheng's expression became calmer.
What else did Christina want to say, but Lin Xiucheng changed the subject.
Talking about food, Christina said that there is a good restaurant in Whistler, so it is better to go to the town to eat at night, and she has to call to reserve a seat after talking.
Lin Xiucheng asked her to wait for a while, got up and knocked on Chen Xing's door.
Chen Xing had just finished taking a shower. He opened the door with a bath towel around his waist. His hair was still dripping, and it fell on his fan-like eyelashes and was caught.
He looked at Lin Xiucheng, blinked, and water fell into his eyes. Chen Xing frowned and wanted to rub, but Lin Xiucheng pinched his wrist.
"Don't rub it," Lin Xiucheng said, took him into the bathroom, took a tissue to dry him, Chen Xing was very docile this day, and let Lin Xiucheng treat him like a doll.
"Christina and I are going to town for dinner, do you want to go?" Seeing that Chen Xing was out of his mind, Lin Xiucheng took off the towel and wrapped his head around his head to wipe his hair.
"Don't go," Chen Xing said, "You two live together, and I won't shine."
He snatched the towel from Lin Xiucheng's hand, and pushed Lin Xiucheng away from the mirror with his elbow: "You go, don't come back after you leave!"
Lin Xiucheng laughed, leaned over and put his arms around Chen Xing, comforting him: "You are the most important person, Dad."
Chen Xing didn't push him away, he looked straight at Lin Xiucheng, and asked him seriously: "Really?"
"Yes." Lin Xiucheng promised him with a smile.
"Then I won't go either." Chen Xing turned around and brushed his hair.
Lin Xiucheng didn't force him, and went out for dinner with Christina. He didn't take Chen Xing's anomaly to heart. Children are always emotionally unstable.
It was Gu Qing who first noticed that Chen Xing was a bit depressed, because Lin Xiucheng was busy reconnecting with his Christina.
Lin Xiucheng was afraid of spoiling Chen Xing, so he reopened a room, and Chen Xing stood at the door with folded arms to watch him take the luggage away.
He was afraid that he would say something unlike him when he opened his mouth, so he closed his mouth tightly, and no one could pry a word out of his mouth.
Lin Xiucheng turned his head and saw his gloomy expression, thought he was a child having a temper tantrum, so he came over and asked him, "Why are you unhappy?"
Chen Xing ignored him, snorted and shook his head and left. Gu Qing laughed out loud seeing Lin Xiucheng's deflated look.
As soon as Lin Xiucheng left, Gu Qing wanted to share a room with Chen Xing. He held his camera and asked Chen Xing: "Xiao Xin, can you let Brother Qing live in?"
While talking, he also took a photo of Chen Xing who was sitting by the window, melancholy in the sunset. It is extremely rare to see such a Chen Xing. He is usually in high spirits and has a bad stomach, and rarely worries in such a serious manner.
Chen Xing glanced at him coldly: "Didn't you pay for it, live here if you want."
Now, Gu Qing was sure that Chen Xing was really unhappy. The young man's mind was easy to guess, so he made a cup of tea for Chen Xing, as if to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.
"Xiao Xing, do you think your dad doesn't want you anymore because he's looking for a girlfriend?" Gu Qing asked him.
Chen Xing took the teacup but didn't drink it. He said, "He's not my dad, thank you."
Gu Qing paused, and said: "But you are his most important person. I have never seen Vincent put a person in such a position, not before, and I don't think there will be in the future."
Chen Xing didn't answer his words, and he continued: "After grandpa passed away, I always thought that Vincent would not value anyone anymore, but you appeared. Xiao Xing, a lover can be replaced, but a family member cannot. You are his relatives."
Chen Xing fell into his own contemplation, and he also wanted to convince himself like this, but he couldn't, Chen Xing instinctively felt that this state was too dangerous, so he blocked Gu Qing from muttering to his mother-in-law opposite him, and put his luggage away. As soon as I received it, I booked a flight ticket with my mobile phone, and I left as soon as I said.
He is Chen Xing, he no longer needs to passively bear the influence of Lin Xiucheng on him. He spends day and night thinking about how long he will hang out with the girl. The carefree Chen Xing looks like himself.
At 8:30 in the morning, Gu Qing frantically smashed the door of Lin Xiucheng's room: "Vincent! Chen Xing is gone!"
When Lin Xiucheng was woken up by Chen Xing, he just wanted to rub him a few times; when Lin Xiucheng was woken up by Gu Qing, he just wanted to beat Gu Qing until his aunt didn't know him anymore.
Last night, he played with Christina very late in the town, and when he came back, he had another big fight. Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by Gu Qing, with an ugly expression on his face: "Have you gone skiing?"
"No, his luggage is gone! What are you skating?"
Lin Xiucheng's dizzy mind suddenly woke up: "What?"
He followed Gu Qing to their room, and Chen Xing was indeed gone. He took out his mobile phone to call Chen Xing, but found that the phone was muted at some point, and Chen Xing sent him a message in the early morning: I don't like it Vancouver, I will go back first.
Lin Xiucheng had a headache, and showed Gu Qing Chen Xing's message: "What does he mean by that?"
"You're jealous," Gu Qing rubbed his chin and said, "He thinks you don't want him anymore. I didn't say that, but you rekindled your old relationship too quickly. You won't be giving Chen Xing a stepmother next month."
"Chris and I have a consensus that this is just a short-lived affair. Is it because Chen Xing doesn't like it that I have to abstain from sex for the rest of my life?" Lin Xiu replied rationally.
Gu Qing, a banana man, agreed with Lin Xiucheng in his heart. He asked, "Then what about Chen Xing?"
"Let him go, what a temper." Lin Xiucheng said, went back to his room and continued to sleep.
He consciously dotes on Chen Xing, but that's not the way to do it. Lin Xiucheng's private life doesn't allow others to interfere. Christina was lying on the bed, saw him coming in, and asked him what he was doing, he leaned over and kissed her shortly, and lay back on the bed absent-mindedly.
Lin Xiucheng said that he would go with Chen Xing, but Gu Qing was worried.
He has the character of an old lady, asked Lin Xiucheng for Chen Xing's mobile phone, bombarded him with messages from morning to night, and sent some chicken soup for the elderly's soul, such as "Possessiveness is also a mental illness? Clicking on it will make you live twenty years longer", "Father, the sustenance of my life", "Tell young people three things to handle family relations well".
Chen Xing was so annoyed that he blocked him directly. Gu Qing changed his number and called him many times, promising not to send these things again. Only then did Chen Xing release him again.
Lin Xiucheng was having a good time in Blackcomb Mountain, Chen Xing was also enjoying himself in London, Jiang Zhengzhen returned to China from Christmas vacation, but his buddy named Yan Si did not return.
Yan Si is a serious game addict. She lives alone in London, and her apartment is near Lin Xiucheng's house.
Chen Xing was bored and didn't want to be alone. After getting off the plane, he called Yan Si and asked him if he was at home. Yan Si happened to have a lot of daily necessities to replenish. He had been at home for more than half a month, and his hair was as long as a beggar. Yes, I can't go out, please ask Chen Xing to bring it to him.
Chen Xing didn't go home, went to the supermarket to bring a big bag of food to Yan Si's place, played games with him, spent the whole night, and simply didn't go home, drinking, smoking and playing games all night at Yan Si's house, the two of them When I was hungry, I just ordered a takeaway to make do, and after I couldn't eat a few bites, the next game started again. Within two days, Chen Xing lost a lot of weight, as skinny as a drug addict.
On the day when Chen Xing returned to the UK, the rational Lin Xiucheng made a bold statement. He felt that Chen Xing must be frustrated. He wanted to stay with Christina for seven days, but on the third day, Chen Xing still did not answer his phone calls. , Lin Xiucheng couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Lin Sen to call him, pretending that the company had something to do, and hurried back.
Before he left, Christina looked at him affectionately: "Vincent, I may have the opportunity to work in the UK next year."
Lin Xiucheng came back after hearing the words, and placed a kiss on her forehead: "You are very welcome."
Lin Xiucheng was in a hurry to book the air ticket. It was on the second day of Christmas. There was only one red-eye flight. He arrived in London at 8:00 in the morning and asked the driver to go home. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, there was no trace of popularity at home.
He dialed Chen Xing's number to ask where the other person was. Chen Xing had just been through the night and fell asleep on the floor of Yan Si's room.
Lin Xiucheng called one after another, and then sent a message saying that I am home, you answer the phone.
Yan Si listened to Chen Xing's phone ringing annoyingly, and picked it up: "Chen Xing is still sleeping."
"Who are you?" Lin Xiucheng asked with narrowed eyes when he heard a strange voice.
Yan Si operated with one hand, died for a while, "fucked" at the other end, reacted, and replied: "Chen Xingyi friend, he woke up and I asked him to call you back."
After speaking, I hung up the phone.
Lin Xiucheng stared at his mobile phone for a while, then sat in the living room and sulked.
In the afternoon, Chen Xing didn't return his call and came back. Seeing his sluggish appearance, Lin Xiucheng stopped him in a deep voice and asked him where he went and how he got into this
Chen Xing gave him a weak look, then shuffled upstairs and continued to sleep.
When it was time for dinner, Lin Xiucheng suppressed his anger, took the dishes cooked by his aunt, and put them upstairs on the dinner plate.
Chen Xing didn't close the door, he pushed it open, the room was very dark, Chen Xing fell asleep, and the sound of even breathing was barely audible.
Thinking of Chen Xing's appearance at home, Lin Xiucheng was furious. Isn't it just dating an ex-girlfriend? As for that? This pet is so proud that it is about to turn the sky upside down.
He put down the plate on the coffee table in Chen Xing's room, walked over and turned on Chen Xing's bedside lamp.
When the light came on, Chen Xing frowned uncomfortably, turned sideways with the quilt in his arms, and continued to sleep. As soon as he turned over, half of his body was exposed.
Chen Xing didn't wear clothes.
The beautiful body is exposed under the dim bedside lamp, exuding delicate light, the round shoulders, the undulating waist and hips, every inch seems to be kneaded by God, which makes people unable to turn their eyes away.
However, in this weather, even if there is heating, you will catch a cold if you don't cover the quilt.
Lin Xiucheng had no choice but to shake his head at Chen Xing who was unconscious. He bent over, knelt on the bed with one leg, and moved lightly, trying to take the quilt out of Chen Xing's arms and cover him up.
Chen Xing's leg was tightly clamped by the quilt, and he couldn't pull it out. He didn't want to wake him up, so Lin Xiucheng could only lean over to lift his leg, but he saw the scar on Chen Xing's right abdomen that was half covered by the quilt.
He couldn't take a closer look last time, but now he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press again. The skin of the scar looked smooth and light in color, and the touch was different from Chen Xing's normal skin. It was a zigzag one, and there were traces of stitches on the side where the needle had passed through the flesh. It must have been very painful.
Lin Xiucheng has seen many people get injured or died, but nothing else can touch his heart like Chen Xing's old wound, making his heart feel like being grinded by a blunt instrument, and the pain is even worse. More than empathy.
"Are you feeling sorry for me?"
Lin Xiucheng raised his head, Chen Xing was already awake, looking at him lazily with lowered eyes.
"Why didn't you answer my phone?" Lin Xiucheng reached out to touch Chen Xing's scar, and avoided answering.
Chen Xing took his hand and pressed it back: "Father, it won't hurt if you touch it."
Lin Xiucheng's hand was pressed on his crotch by Chen Xing, and his hand touched Chen Xing's soft and warm skin, and his protruding bony hip joints.
He finally found the opportunity to attack, Lin Xiucheng said suspiciously: "Chen Xing, what have you been doing these days, so thin?"
Chen Xing was stunned.
He was forced by Lin Xiucheng to put on his pants and stand on the scale. As expected, he showed a value that was as ugly as Lin Xiucheng's face, and then he was arrested and went downstairs to eat.